Night Watch
It is my love that keeps mine eye awake;
Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat,
To play the watchman ever for thy sake.
–Sonnet LXI (61)

It is my love that keeps mine eye awake;
Mine own true love that doth my rest defeat,
To play the watchman ever for thy sake.
–Sonnet LXI (61)

And to imperial Love, that god most high,
Do my sighs stream.
–All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act II, Scene iii

For such as I am all true lovers are,
Unstaid and skittish in all motions else,
Save in the constant image of the creature
That is beloved.
–Twelfth Night,
Act II, Scene iv

What power is it which mounts my love so high?
–All’s Well That Ends Well,
Act I, Scene iii

Then love-devouring death do what he dare;
It is enough I may but call her mine.
–Romeo and Juliet,
Act II, Scene vi

With my love’s picture then my eye doth feast…
So, either by thy picture or my love,
Thyself away art present still with me.
–Sonnet XLVII (47)